Amir and Diana started dating when they were both twenty-one years old. At around the six-month mark, Diana told Amir about her tickling fetish. While Amir had no experience in that space, or any other adjacent kink space, he realized that his feelings towards Diana were starting to grow so he promised her that he would be willing to explore her fetish together.
Over the months that followed, Diana explained to Amir how she was a ticklee, meaning she preferred to be the one tickled. So for their dynamic, that would make Amir the tickler. Diana further explained that she loved all types of tickling. Soft and gentle, hard and rough, light and teasing, and any other combination. As long as she was tied down spread-eagle, all types of tickling would do.
Once educated on the topic, Amir’s timid disposition still got the better of him. Regardless of his promise, he couldn’t bring himself to tickle Diana, no less doing so when she was tied down! Amir knew that if he were on the receiving end, it would be pure torture, so how could he do it to the woman he was beginning to love? He would throw in some playful pokes here and there, but nothing quenched Diana’s thirst to be tickle tortured. Diana tried to wear clothing that would shout “Tickle me! I’m all exposed!”. She started wearing more crop-tops, exposing her cute flat tummy. She wore open-toed shoes, showing off her long toes. Nothing was working though; Amir still never took the initiative to tickle her.
As much as Diana liked Amir, maybe even loved him, she wasn’t satisfied. She needed to be tickled. After six months of Amir dropping the ball, Diana took matters into her own hands. Being a member of r/tickling on her favorite website, Reddit, Diana had developed a close relationship with a few users. There was one user who she had gotten particularly close with over the last couple of years, whose name was Beth. They often commiserated about how difficult it was to find someone to properly tickle them.
Diana reached out to Beth and filled her in on the whole situation and requested that her boyfriend be taught a lesson. Diana had an idea to kidnap and restrain Amir and then have him watch while Beth tickles Diana head to toe. Beth was quick to agree. Although she was more of a lee than a ler, she couldn’t let an opportunity like this pass.
The plan would be that Beth would come over for dinner one night with Diana and Amir. They would slip something into his drink, so he passes out. They’ll carry him to the bedroom and restrain him in the armchair they had. Then Diana would be stripped down to her bra and panties, tied to the bed spread-eagle, and get tickled while Amir watched.
***
The night of their plan came about quickly. Amir cooked a lovely dinner and the three of them sat together enjoying, laughing, and catching up on life.
“So, how do you like dating Diana?” Beth asked Amir. “I’ve known her for a few years now and she’s never spoken so highly about someone.”
Amir blushed. “She’s incredible. I’ve never been so happy with anyone in my whole life. She gets me, and I think I really get her.”
“Oh yeah? There’s something Diana told me awhile back. I wonder if she told you…” Beth said.
“I think I know basically everything! Come on, test me.” Amir said confidently.
Beth and Diana exchanged a look. “I think I’ll go refill our wine glasses while you grill my boyfriend.” Diana said before walking away with all three glasses.
Diana took the glasses into the kitchen and filled them up. She added a few drops of some drug that she couldn’t pronounce into Amir’s glass. That would be sure to knock him out in minutes.
Out in the dining room Amir was being tested by Beth. “You think you know her so well? Where’s her most ticklish spot?”
“Her uhh, her most ticklish ehh, spot?” Amir stuttered.
“Yeah, big boy. Where’s your sexy girlfriend’s most ticklish?” Beth teased.
“She told you that?”
“Of course! We’re besties. I also know how much she loves being tickled. Did you know that?”
“I, umm, I mean, yeah. I knew that. I’m just surprised you knew that.” Amir said, shocked.
“Don’t be so surprised. We girlies tell each other everything. Now, where is Diana most ticklish?” Beth asked again.
“Her feet… I think.”
“WRONG!” Beth shouted.
“What’s all the commotion out here?” Diana asked, coming back to the dining room balancing all three wine glasses in her hands.
“Oh nothing. Just quizzing your boyfriend. He failed my test.” Beth responded.
“Oh boo, come on Amir! What was the question?” Diana asked.
“Just the most important question ever… where are you most ticklish?” Beth said.
“You know, Amir, if you ever tickled me maybe you’d know.” Diana teased. “Anyway, let’s make a toast.”
All three of them raised their respective glass.
“To friends, lovers, and tickling. May we have quality of the first, passionate of the second, and nonstop of the third.” Diana toasted.
“I’ll drink to that!” Beth exclaimed.
“Uhh… I guess I’ll drink too.” Amir said hesitantly.
They all down their drinks. Within minutes Amir was on the couch snoring.
“Time to initiate the next phase of our plan!” Diana said excitedly.
Diana grabbed Amir’s arms while Beth grabbed his legs. Together they carried him to Diana’s bedroom straight to the armchair. They used rope to tie his legs to the feet of the chair and more rope to tie his wrists to the arms of the chair. They used extra rope to go around Amir’s chest, just to make sure he was extra secure.
Once Amir was secure, Diana stripped down to her red lace bra and panties. She was debating going rated R, but figured she would keep it PG-13 out of respect to Amir. However, she couldn’t miss an opportunity to get sexy for her man.
Diana laid down on her queen-sized bed, and Beth helped tie her down spreadeagle.
“You ready for this?” Beth asked. “It’s not too late to back out. I’m not going to go easy on you.”
“Do your worst. I’ve been craving this for a long time.” Diana responded. “Oh, and by the way, thanks for getting that manicure. I’ve particularly been craving the feeling of long nails, so if we can start and end with teasing long nail focused tickling, I’d really love that. Teasing tickles with long nails is something I rarely get, but it drives me absolutely nuts.”
Beth looked down, admiring the manicure she got earlier. Her nails were painted a glossy red and ended in a rounded point.
“If you insist, Diana. I think you’re going to love how these nails feel. I also think you might piss yourself tonight.” Beth chuckled.
“Do your worst!” Diana yelled.
Amir began groaning. “Ugh wha-what happened? Where am I? Beth? Where’s… Diana? Why are you tied down? Wait, why am I tied down? What the hell is going on here, guys?!”
“You see, honey,” Beth began, “You weren’t giving dear Diana what she needed. And what she needs is… tickling!”
On the word “tickling”, Beth ran her long red nails down Diana’s right foot. Diana’s foot spasm and she screamed in shock.
“Oh, does that tickle?” Beth teased.
“Yes! Please give me more…” Diana begged.
With that request, Beth used her long red nails to lightly tickle the tops of Diana’s feet, ankles to toes. That caused Diana to start giggling uncontrollably.
“I didn’t even realize the tops of my feet were so ticklish.” Diana managed to say between giggles.
“Often an overlooked spot sweetie. Amir, are you taking notes?” Beth continued to tease.
Amir’s eyes were glued to the situation in front of him and he was left speechless. Beth’s long nails were moving all over Diana’s feet, just barely grazing her sensitive skin, yet Diana was giggling and writhing and… moaning?
Soft moans began escaping Diana’s lips as Beth’s nails found their way in between Diana’s toes.
“Oh, you like the toes huh?” Beth asked with a smirk.
“Yeah.” Diana responded through moans and giggles. “Something about the toes is so… sensual.”
“Well, we can’t have moaning this quickly!” Beth responded. With that response came a ramp-up in the tickling. Her nails were no longer moving lightly and teasingly but instead began moving with much greater speed and intensity.
Diana’s moans and giggles were replaced with high-pitched screaming and cackling. “We’ve got a screamer!” Beth yelled over the screeches.
“Stop it! You’re torturing her!” Amir begged.
“Don’t stop!” Diana screamed through her cackles.
Beth didn’t stop. She told Diana that there would be no mercy, and she was keeping her word. Beth’s nails journeyed from Diana’s feet to her ankles and up her legs. The screaming and cackling was once again replaced with giggles. While Diana’s wasn’t as ticklish on her legs, Beth’s nails still did the job.
Beth’s nails continued up Diana’s legs until they reached Diana’s lacey red panties.
“Oh look, my nails match your undies.” Beth said as she dragged her nails across Diana’s panty line. This caused Diana’s giggles to start up again. She loved how Beth’s nails felt so close to her most intimate spot.
This was short lived as Beth suddenly began tickling Diana’s ribs; fingers vibrating as a blur. Beth was careful not to dig her nails in and to only use her fingers.
“Well you’re just ticklish everywhere!” Beth said as she continued tickling Diana’s ribs. “How about this belly?” Beth’s vibrating fingers found their way to Diana’s flat ticklish tummy. She switched between vibrating fingers and lightly running her long nails across Diana’s tummy.
“Mmmm you are such a ticklish girl. If only someone did his job, I wouldn’t be here!” Beth said, looking at Amir. “Of course, Amir is missing my feminine touch; my long red nails. Isn’t that right, Diana?”
Diana simply laughed in response. She was loving every second of the tickling.
“Let’s see if your smooth underarms are as ticklish as the rest of your body.” Beth said as she brought her long red nails to Diana’s underarms and began tickling ever so lightly. That light touch was all that was needed for Diana to scream at the top of her lungs.
“I think we found your most ticklish spot.” Beth yelled over Diana’s screaming. “You see, Amir? This is what your girlfriend wanted. This is her most ticklish spot!”
All this time Amir sat in horror and watched. He watched as Diana’s nails glided effortlessly across his girlfriend’s smooth underarms. He watched as Beth brought her mouth down to Diana’s underarm and began licking her armpits, switching between the two! He listened to his girlfriend’s screams and her moans that were mixed in, welcoming more tongue action from Beth.
Amir watched as Beth reached to the nightstand for the baby oil and generously applied it to Diana’s underarms. Beth’s long red nails danced like a figure skater. He watched as Beth applied the baby oil to Diana’s entire body. Part of the oil application elicited giggles, other times moans, but mostly cackles.
“You’re so shiny! Shiny and sexy. Now let’s see what kind of damage my nails can really do.” Beth teased.
“Do… your… worst…” Diana huffed, still recovering from her tickle torture thus far.
The oil intensified all ticklish sensations. Beth’s nails barely had to touch Diana for her to freak out. No spot went untouched. No moans could be heard. This was tickle torture at its finest.
“Please!” Amir pleaded from his tied up and helpless position. “This has gone too far! She needs to rest.”
Either Beth couldn’t hear him over Diana’s screams, or she simply ignored him. The tickling wouldn’t stop.
Diana was in heaven. She begged Amir for months to tickle her. So much pent-up desire all being satisfied by Beth. She was surprised she was able to form a coherent thought. The tickling was maddening. She had never felt nails like Beth’s. She had never been tickled by such an expert tickler. She needed more of this in her life.
The tickling seemed to go on forever to Amir. At some point though, Beth stopped. Diana was left breathless, covered in sweat and oil, with a huge grin on her face.
“Thank you. Thank you so much.” Diana whispered over and over again as Beth undid the restraints.
“Thank you, Beth. Thank you.” Diana continued.
“Shhhh… you don’t need to thank me, love.” Beth cooed as she cuddled up next to Diana and massaged her wrists. “You did so good. You were such a good girl.”
Amir sat there dumbfounded. Was he so prude that he truly couldn’t understand what Diana wanted. He couldn’t see past his own opinion. To him it was torture, so he projected that onto Diana. That’s not what a good boyfriend should do.
The realization hit him like a ton of bricks. He could do better, and he would if Diana would give him another chance.
He sat there as Beth continued to lightly massage Diana’s wrists and ankles. Later he would learn that aftercare was very important after a tickle session like this one.
After Diana had cooled off, both she and Beth got up and untied Amir. Beth agreed to help teach Amir how to be Diana’s tickler. As punishment for dropping the ball for six months however, Amir promised to be tied down and tickled by both of them. He knew he deserved the punishment, but he wasn’t sure he could handle it…
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Over the months that followed, Diana explained to Amir how she was a ticklee, meaning she preferred to be the one tickled. So for their dynamic, that would make Amir the tickler. Diana further explained that she loved all types of tickling. Soft and gentle, hard and rough, light and teasing, and any other combination. As long as she was tied down spread-eagle, all types of tickling would do.
Once educated on the topic, Amir’s timid disposition still got the better of him. Regardless of his promise, he couldn’t bring himself to tickle Diana, no less doing so when she was tied down! Amir knew that if he were on the receiving end, it would be pure torture, so how could he do it to the woman he was beginning to love? He would throw in some playful pokes here and there, but nothing quenched Diana’s thirst to be tickle tortured. Diana tried to wear clothing that would shout “Tickle me! I’m all exposed!”. She started wearing more crop-tops, exposing her cute flat tummy. She wore open-toed shoes, showing off her long toes. Nothing was working though; Amir still never took the initiative to tickle her.
As much as Diana liked Amir, maybe even loved him, she wasn’t satisfied. She needed to be tickled. After six months of Amir dropping the ball, Diana took matters into her own hands. Being a member of r/tickling on her favorite website, Reddit, Diana had developed a close relationship with a few users. There was one user who she had gotten particularly close with over the last couple of years, whose name was Beth. They often commiserated about how difficult it was to find someone to properly tickle them.
Diana reached out to Beth and filled her in on the whole situation and requested that her boyfriend be taught a lesson. Diana had an idea to kidnap and restrain Amir and then have him watch while Beth tickles Diana head to toe. Beth was quick to agree. Although she was more of a lee than a ler, she couldn’t let an opportunity like this pass.
The plan would be that Beth would come over for dinner one night with Diana and Amir. They would slip something into his drink, so he passes out. They’ll carry him to the bedroom and restrain him in the armchair they had. Then Diana would be stripped down to her bra and panties, tied to the bed spread-eagle, and get tickled while Amir watched.
***
The night of their plan came about quickly. Amir cooked a lovely dinner and the three of them sat together enjoying, laughing, and catching up on life.
“So, how do you like dating Diana?” Beth asked Amir. “I’ve known her for a few years now and she’s never spoken so highly about someone.”
Amir blushed. “She’s incredible. I’ve never been so happy with anyone in my whole life. She gets me, and I think I really get her.”
“Oh yeah? There’s something Diana told me awhile back. I wonder if she told you…” Beth said.
“I think I know basically everything! Come on, test me.” Amir said confidently.
Beth and Diana exchanged a look. “I think I’ll go refill our wine glasses while you grill my boyfriend.” Diana said before walking away with all three glasses.
Diana took the glasses into the kitchen and filled them up. She added a few drops of some drug that she couldn’t pronounce into Amir’s glass. That would be sure to knock him out in minutes.
Out in the dining room Amir was being tested by Beth. “You think you know her so well? Where’s her most ticklish spot?”
“Her uhh, her most ticklish ehh, spot?” Amir stuttered.
“Yeah, big boy. Where’s your sexy girlfriend’s most ticklish?” Beth teased.
“She told you that?”
“Of course! We’re besties. I also know how much she loves being tickled. Did you know that?”
“I, umm, I mean, yeah. I knew that. I’m just surprised you knew that.” Amir said, shocked.
“Don’t be so surprised. We girlies tell each other everything. Now, where is Diana most ticklish?” Beth asked again.
“Her feet… I think.”
“WRONG!” Beth shouted.
“What’s all the commotion out here?” Diana asked, coming back to the dining room balancing all three wine glasses in her hands.
“Oh nothing. Just quizzing your boyfriend. He failed my test.” Beth responded.
“Oh boo, come on Amir! What was the question?” Diana asked.
“Just the most important question ever… where are you most ticklish?” Beth said.
“You know, Amir, if you ever tickled me maybe you’d know.” Diana teased. “Anyway, let’s make a toast.”
All three of them raised their respective glass.
“To friends, lovers, and tickling. May we have quality of the first, passionate of the second, and nonstop of the third.” Diana toasted.
“I’ll drink to that!” Beth exclaimed.
“Uhh… I guess I’ll drink too.” Amir said hesitantly.
They all down their drinks. Within minutes Amir was on the couch snoring.
“Time to initiate the next phase of our plan!” Diana said excitedly.
Diana grabbed Amir’s arms while Beth grabbed his legs. Together they carried him to Diana’s bedroom straight to the armchair. They used rope to tie his legs to the feet of the chair and more rope to tie his wrists to the arms of the chair. They used extra rope to go around Amir’s chest, just to make sure he was extra secure.
Once Amir was secure, Diana stripped down to her red lace bra and panties. She was debating going rated R, but figured she would keep it PG-13 out of respect to Amir. However, she couldn’t miss an opportunity to get sexy for her man.
Diana laid down on her queen-sized bed, and Beth helped tie her down spreadeagle.
“You ready for this?” Beth asked. “It’s not too late to back out. I’m not going to go easy on you.”
“Do your worst. I’ve been craving this for a long time.” Diana responded. “Oh, and by the way, thanks for getting that manicure. I’ve particularly been craving the feeling of long nails, so if we can start and end with teasing long nail focused tickling, I’d really love that. Teasing tickles with long nails is something I rarely get, but it drives me absolutely nuts.”
Beth looked down, admiring the manicure she got earlier. Her nails were painted a glossy red and ended in a rounded point.
“If you insist, Diana. I think you’re going to love how these nails feel. I also think you might piss yourself tonight.” Beth chuckled.
“Do your worst!” Diana yelled.
Amir began groaning. “Ugh wha-what happened? Where am I? Beth? Where’s… Diana? Why are you tied down? Wait, why am I tied down? What the hell is going on here, guys?!”
“You see, honey,” Beth began, “You weren’t giving dear Diana what she needed. And what she needs is… tickling!”
On the word “tickling”, Beth ran her long red nails down Diana’s right foot. Diana’s foot spasm and she screamed in shock.
“Oh, does that tickle?” Beth teased.
“Yes! Please give me more…” Diana begged.
With that request, Beth used her long red nails to lightly tickle the tops of Diana’s feet, ankles to toes. That caused Diana to start giggling uncontrollably.
“I didn’t even realize the tops of my feet were so ticklish.” Diana managed to say between giggles.
“Often an overlooked spot sweetie. Amir, are you taking notes?” Beth continued to tease.
Amir’s eyes were glued to the situation in front of him and he was left speechless. Beth’s long nails were moving all over Diana’s feet, just barely grazing her sensitive skin, yet Diana was giggling and writhing and… moaning?
Soft moans began escaping Diana’s lips as Beth’s nails found their way in between Diana’s toes.
“Oh, you like the toes huh?” Beth asked with a smirk.
“Yeah.” Diana responded through moans and giggles. “Something about the toes is so… sensual.”
“Well, we can’t have moaning this quickly!” Beth responded. With that response came a ramp-up in the tickling. Her nails were no longer moving lightly and teasingly but instead began moving with much greater speed and intensity.
Diana’s moans and giggles were replaced with high-pitched screaming and cackling. “We’ve got a screamer!” Beth yelled over the screeches.
“Stop it! You’re torturing her!” Amir begged.
“Don’t stop!” Diana screamed through her cackles.
Beth didn’t stop. She told Diana that there would be no mercy, and she was keeping her word. Beth’s nails journeyed from Diana’s feet to her ankles and up her legs. The screaming and cackling was once again replaced with giggles. While Diana’s wasn’t as ticklish on her legs, Beth’s nails still did the job.
Beth’s nails continued up Diana’s legs until they reached Diana’s lacey red panties.
“Oh look, my nails match your undies.” Beth said as she dragged her nails across Diana’s panty line. This caused Diana’s giggles to start up again. She loved how Beth’s nails felt so close to her most intimate spot.
This was short lived as Beth suddenly began tickling Diana’s ribs; fingers vibrating as a blur. Beth was careful not to dig her nails in and to only use her fingers.
“Well you’re just ticklish everywhere!” Beth said as she continued tickling Diana’s ribs. “How about this belly?” Beth’s vibrating fingers found their way to Diana’s flat ticklish tummy. She switched between vibrating fingers and lightly running her long nails across Diana’s tummy.
“Mmmm you are such a ticklish girl. If only someone did his job, I wouldn’t be here!” Beth said, looking at Amir. “Of course, Amir is missing my feminine touch; my long red nails. Isn’t that right, Diana?”
Diana simply laughed in response. She was loving every second of the tickling.
“Let’s see if your smooth underarms are as ticklish as the rest of your body.” Beth said as she brought her long red nails to Diana’s underarms and began tickling ever so lightly. That light touch was all that was needed for Diana to scream at the top of her lungs.
“I think we found your most ticklish spot.” Beth yelled over Diana’s screaming. “You see, Amir? This is what your girlfriend wanted. This is her most ticklish spot!”
All this time Amir sat in horror and watched. He watched as Diana’s nails glided effortlessly across his girlfriend’s smooth underarms. He watched as Beth brought her mouth down to Diana’s underarm and began licking her armpits, switching between the two! He listened to his girlfriend’s screams and her moans that were mixed in, welcoming more tongue action from Beth.
Amir watched as Beth reached to the nightstand for the baby oil and generously applied it to Diana’s underarms. Beth’s long red nails danced like a figure skater. He watched as Beth applied the baby oil to Diana’s entire body. Part of the oil application elicited giggles, other times moans, but mostly cackles.
“You’re so shiny! Shiny and sexy. Now let’s see what kind of damage my nails can really do.” Beth teased.
“Do… your… worst…” Diana huffed, still recovering from her tickle torture thus far.
The oil intensified all ticklish sensations. Beth’s nails barely had to touch Diana for her to freak out. No spot went untouched. No moans could be heard. This was tickle torture at its finest.
“Please!” Amir pleaded from his tied up and helpless position. “This has gone too far! She needs to rest.”
Either Beth couldn’t hear him over Diana’s screams, or she simply ignored him. The tickling wouldn’t stop.
Diana was in heaven. She begged Amir for months to tickle her. So much pent-up desire all being satisfied by Beth. She was surprised she was able to form a coherent thought. The tickling was maddening. She had never felt nails like Beth’s. She had never been tickled by such an expert tickler. She needed more of this in her life.
The tickling seemed to go on forever to Amir. At some point though, Beth stopped. Diana was left breathless, covered in sweat and oil, with a huge grin on her face.
“Thank you. Thank you so much.” Diana whispered over and over again as Beth undid the restraints.
“Thank you, Beth. Thank you.” Diana continued.
“Shhhh… you don’t need to thank me, love.” Beth cooed as she cuddled up next to Diana and massaged her wrists. “You did so good. You were such a good girl.”
Amir sat there dumbfounded. Was he so prude that he truly couldn’t understand what Diana wanted. He couldn’t see past his own opinion. To him it was torture, so he projected that onto Diana. That’s not what a good boyfriend should do.
The realization hit him like a ton of bricks. He could do better, and he would if Diana would give him another chance.
He sat there as Beth continued to lightly massage Diana’s wrists and ankles. Later he would learn that aftercare was very important after a tickle session like this one.
After Diana had cooled off, both she and Beth got up and untied Amir. Beth agreed to help teach Amir how to be Diana’s tickler. As punishment for dropping the ball for six months however, Amir promised to be tied down and tickled by both of them. He knew he deserved the punishment, but he wasn’t sure he could handle it…
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Thanks for reading! If you're interested in longer form stories, check out the links below. If you're looking to commission a work, DM me.
Tales of the Tickle Apocalypse : Book 1 - Kindle edition by Clay, Rupert. Literature & Fiction Kindle eBooks @ Amazon.com.
The Tickle Apocalypse - Kindle edition by Clay, Rupert. Literature & Fiction Kindle eBooks @ Amazon.com.
The Ticklish Accountant - Kindle edition by Clay, Rupert. Literature & Fiction Kindle eBooks @ Amazon.com.
